C11 Was It the Calm Before the Storm?

However, his employer had given him a reasonable order. Mu Xiaohui had to stand up and cook for him no matter how much she was not in the mood to live.

In the kitchen, Mu Xiaohui was dressed like a kitchen maid and ready to start work. However, she was very annoyed by the strange look in her eyes as she stared at him.

Mu Xiaohui was not afraid of others annoying her, but Qin Anqian was not the only one who was annoyed when he stood at the side. She had experienced his ulterior motives before. Now she really did not know what he meant by standing at attention in front of the kitchen door.

Could it be that he was thinking of igniting natural gas to burn her to death and creating a scene of accidental death? Mu Xiaohui contacted the plot in the TV series and thought that Qin Anqian had this idea, so she kept running water during the cooking process.

Qin Anqian stood at the door. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Mu Xiaohui was extremely scared now, but he did not dare to say "no" unless he encountered something that happened a few days ago when he took off his clothes.

Because he was silent, she would occasionally turn her head quietly to see what he was doing. Her eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness.

Qin Anqian was a little disappointed. Today, he could not see her jumping around and cooking like a little monkey. He could not hear her cooking voice.

Mu Xiaohui did not find herself murdered in the kitchen until the cooking was done. She let out a sigh of relief and immediately rolled up her little heart. Was he traumatized or was he a freak? Why did he like to watch others cook?

"Bring out all the dishes." Qin Anqian's order was less aggressive this time.

Mu Xiaohui panicked again. Today, she was in a terrible mood. The dishes were not delicious. He would not kick the table again, would he? If he kicked, he kicked. Anyway, it was all his money and resources.

Mu Xiaohui set up a small banquet. She lowered her head respectfully and reported the dishes to Qin Anqian like a waiter. "Yuxiang Shredded Pork, Sweet and Vinegar Rib Ribs, Dry-Pepper lettuce. Lotus Root Starch, sweet potato leaves, Mandarin Fish Soup, Red Jujube Soup." Tears were about to fall from her bitter face. Why did she feel wronged as she spoke?

"Very good. Let's eat together." Qin Anqian waved his hand. The change was too great. It was unbelievable.

Mu Xiaohui only sat down after a long while. She thought about how Qin Anqian might have done a few humiliating things to her. However, it was not too dangerous. She was the one who disturbed herself.

She served him food and sat together to eat. He looked at the dishes and looked at her. The food was very sweet and fragrant. He even drank the soup and made a sound. However, Mu Xiaohui still lowered her head and did not dare to meet his eyes. She could not change her habit of peeking at him. She was afraid that he would be unhappy and was also afraid that his neurotic Sudden Inspiration would cause her to seek death.

After just a few bites, Mu Xiaohui had already eaten something wrong. She gently put down the chopsticks and apologized, "I'm sorry. Mr. Qin, today's dishes are not as delicious as usual." After saying that, he regretted it. Why did he say that? Qin Anqian had never eaten his own dishes anyway. If he said that now, it would make him think that he had deliberately made the dishes bad today.

"No, I think it's delicious. If you say it's not as delicious as usual, then what you usually cook must be delicious." It was really unbelievable that Qin Anqian could joke around with such a cold person.

Mu Xiaohui was surprised. "Oh, it's very ordinary. It's not much." She guessed. If Qin Anqian was not the calm before the storm, how would he torture her tonight? In fact, she could be a maid, a lover, a gardener, or an electrician in this house, but she was afraid that Qin Anqian would take her out to see her make a fool of herself.

"Let's go out together tomorrow." Qin Anqian got up after dinner. This sentence made Mu Xiaohui's heart jump to her throat. She suddenly stood up as well. Her heart was already in her eyes. "Where to?"

Qin Anqian paused for a moment and looked at the anxious her. His voice was calm. "The concert."

Concert? Mu Xiaohui's allergic emotions now associated with various possibilities of being played. She asked directly, "Mr. Qin, I'm not going, okay?"

"We're just going to listen to music and there will be a lot of stars appearing tomorrow. There are..." Qin Anqian randomly picked a few big shots.

Mu Xiaohui heard Zhou Xu's name and nodded without hesitation. "Okay, I will go."

Qin Anqian wondered why she changed so quickly. He was so excited that he went to clean up the dishes. It seemed like the concert was right in front of him. Thinking about it again, at this age, she must be chasing stars. Let her be happy tomorrow.

Qin Anqian had already returned to his room. He looked at the clean and tidy room. It was not like his abandoned room at all. This was all thanks to Mu Xiaohui. What a pity. Mu Xiaohui, are you working so hard to get me to let your father go? He is no longer here. Even when he was alive, he did not care about you at all. You, continue to pay the debt for the Mu family.

Qin Anqian's eyes focused on one point. He held the carved bamboo chair tightly and wanted to crush it. However, after hearing a cracking sound, he hesitated for a moment and withdrew his hand. The handle of the bamboo chair only cracked, but it did not break into pieces.

His palm had already been cut a few times by the broken chair. To him, this was a small matter. He could deal with it however he wanted. However, the bamboo chair had been treated as a human earlier. It had almost been destroyed.

Mu Xiaohui definitely could not sleep tonight. That was what she thought. However, her weak body still held her head and quickly fell asleep. She rested well for Zhou Xu, whom she had been longing for the whole day tomorrow. Only then would she have a good complexion to face him.

The next day, Mu Xiaohui made a sumptuous breakfast. Qin Anqian had breakfast with her for the first time in the world and indeed found that this breakfast was much better than her dinner yesterday. He smirked. This little girl was too easy to coax. Just a few celebrities could make her sick to the point of being full of vigor. The food was also prepared well.

Let's go. Qin Anqian brought Mu Xiaohui to the city center square. They drove at a moderate speed. Qin Anqian was not in a hurry. He was too annoyed by this kind of banquet. Mu Xiaohui, on the other hand, was looking forward to meeting the person in front of her.

"Don't be in a hurry. The concert will only start when it's time." Qin Anqian could roughly tell her feelings.

Mu Xiaohui sat down and said, "Okay." She looked at Qin Anqian and smiled. She was grateful to him.

Qin Anqian was surprised. Mu Xiaohui had never smiled at him so sincerely before. Today was really a happy day.

She tied up her ponytail very high today. She looked taller and taller. She wore a plain little raccoon t-shirt and an exquisite short denim. She wore white lace shoes. Her face was bare and bright. Her eyes were moving. She looked like a vigorous student again.

Very good. Mu Xiaohui, this is how it should be. This was the effect Qin Anqian wanted.

When they arrived at the concert venue, a group of people immediately followed Qin Anqian. They were all important people in his leadership. His right and left arms, Qu Shenang and Shen Changqing. His bodyguards, Cao Fu and Zeng Qiang. There was also his personal assistant, Wei Qi.

The strangest thing was that Mu Xiaohui was the only woman beside him today. Mu Xiaohui looked at this man. Although she was already familiar with him, she was still very unfamiliar with him, because they were all Qin Anqian's people. Except for Wei Qi who made her less frightened, she did not like anyone else. So she followed behind Qin Anqian and looked around with small steps.